Novel & Cerita Harley And Katya Accident

She smiled faintly and spoke firmly, but her tone was filled with a creepy coldness. “Harold met with the car accident in front of Daugherty Corporation. He desperately wanted to see Adina, so he was hit by the sports car on the road! This accident is very strange, and I think it was done intentionally. I also heard it was a hit-and-run. Your dad is doing something, but he still hasn’t found the driver yet.

“Not yet. But Harold’s release from prison was confirmed two weeks ago. He’s been spotted back in his hometown—same with his son, the one we suspected might’ve been involved.” “What about the car Kate was in? Was there really a system failure?” “Everything checked out. No issues. The loss of control and the heavy impact—right side and front—were caused entirely by the collision with the truck.” Cale leaned back in his chair, his expression tightening, clearly dissatisfied with the conclusion. “So… he wasn’t involved? At all?” Chris looked genuinely doubtful. “I don’t know.” Cale sighed in frustration. “But I have a strong feeling he’s behind all of this.”

She just hates everything Alpha Adan is doing to them right now. ******* Harley was very troubled in the conversation which she had with Brandon. How wish she didn't have that argument with him. She feels so bad Right now and regrets breaking up with him. "Brrrrr, the horn of different cars occurred to her as she glared at her front and found out that she was close to hitting a car which was packed by a corner. Before she could get back herself, she hit it immediately and passed out. All she could hear at the moment was nothing but the Voice of people as her eyes went blank.

Every bad thing somehow had something to do with him. “Well how did they know you were planning to leave?” Harold asked. “The truth is i wasn’t just planning to leave because of Isabella. Something strange has been happening to me here, and i was in an accident last week. A car had intentionally rammed into the sides of my Hyundai and pushed me over the road. It was barely critical but it could have gone south in the split of a second—“ “And you’re just telling me this now?” Harold was outraged. “Really, Leonardo? You’re just telling me that you were almost killed?”

Harley was the product of an affair. After her mother died, she decided to make contact with her father, Ron Hale, a criminal and leader of a felon-filled, biker outlaw club, The Savage Scorpions. After months of virtual communication, she decides to visit him in his small Californian town of Pleasant-Tree-Ville. When she arrives, she gets less than a warm welcome from the other SS members. As the days pass, she starts forming friendships, bonds and something a little more with Alexander Coates, Her father's second-in-command... and best friend.

"Oh, it's not my friend there. She's just one of the occupants in the jeep that collided with your friend's bike." "Is she okay?" "Unfortunately, she was the driver and luckily, the only survivor. She's currently unconscious though." "And her family?" "Called her mom. She's on her way." "Good.. I'm just leaving now." "Oh. Okay. Bye." I nodded. I spun and headed down the hallway to the staircase leading to the ground floor. I stopped almost reaching the staircase as Red leaped inside me. "What's buddy? Fine. You're right. Kathrina had an accident but you saw her. She's good. So what the heck is your problem?" I demanded, trying not to get pissed off.

I shout at her, stepping on the accelerator again because they are gaining on us. She isn't listening to any words I say. She continues to fire at the car behind. In a blink of an eye, the car comes right behind me and hits the trunk of the car pushing me forward. Harley let out a cry as she slumps back in the seat with force. "Use your seat belt!" I say in a loud voice, taking control of the wheels once more. "No!" She objects and rises again, sticking her head out again, producing the gun. She fires back as another shot rings out.

So I press my lips together and keep my eyes on Katya, praying she knows what she is doing. "How many percent do you have, princess?" he asks, and this makes Katya glance at me. Something in her expression makes me tense. So far she's been giving me those I'm still in control expressions, but now I feel like something is about to go wrong. "Zero," she says, and the skull guy strikes her across the face. Katya flies to the side, the crack of palm against cheek echoing off concrete walls, and I scream. The biker behind me grabs me by the hair and swears into my face, reeking of cigarettes and beer.

He gulped and continued to report. Five minutes later, someone knocked on the door hastily. Harry rushed into the office and whispered into Tyler's ear, "Mister Hart, Missus Hart has been in an accident." ... Everything felt like it hurt. Pain pierced through her from head to toe, and through the misery, Vicky regained consciousness. Still, she could hear a distant voice saying, "Mister Hart, Missus Hart has suffered severe injuries. Though her bones are intact, she'll have a few scars after she recovers."

They did not stay longer for a chat as they were obviously not in the right mood for that, plus it was not like Dakota was close with their parents. Dakota left after as she got in the car that was waiting for her. “I got everything. Unfortunately, it may not be possible to trace the driver,” Knives said as soon as the gang boss shut the door. “Why?” Dakota put her seatbelt on. “The car’s windows were completely tinted and the car didn’t have a plate number. From the security footage, the driver drove too fast toward Hilary which caused her to make an abrupt turn and to crash on a wall.” Knives brought out her tablet and showed the latter the video. “We searched the security footages on othe